~Review Time!~

Okay, first review. Awesome. Todays entry:

Season one of Doctor Who (2005, not 1963 :D). Okay, I was hearing so much about Doctor Who I HAD to check it out. A few months ago I tried watching the first episode but didn't get through two minutes of it because all it was was this girl, about 18, waking up and going to God knows where, so I left Doctor Who alone. A month or so passed and I decided to watch it again. I skipped over the whole 18-some-odd-year-old going to work thing and, needless to say, by the end of the episode, I was blown away. I must have watched half the first season that night. So take it from me: if you don't want to spend your life crying over either:

1.) Not having a TARDIS
2.) Not meeting the Doctor

Then DO NOT WATCH DOCTOR WHO!

Actually, y'know what? Fuck it. Watch it. PLEASE WATCH THIS! IT WILL CHANGE YOUR VERY LIFE! And I've watched up to about the tail end of season 3, and there are SIX SEASONS on Netflix. So...I'm set for life. Fuck it! I'M SET FOR ETERNITY! Netflix has a shitload of Doctor Who stuff, the old Doctor Who, the new Doctor Who, the Dalekmania documentary (which I heard sucked. Bad.), Doctor Who movies, OTHER Doctor Who documentaries, so do yourself a favor: if ya don't have Netflix, but wanna watch Doctor Who; GET NETFLIX. If no want Netflixes precious? GO TO THE LIBRARY. NOW!

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Season Two season finale. OH. MAHGAWD. *brb bawling* I'm a guy. I cried. Doctor: "Rose Tyler-" WHAT?! WHAT WERE YOU GOING TO SAY?! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-